Ye Nianmo was not by her side, and memories swept over like a tide.

She remembered the texture of his skin, the strength she felt when her hands clung to his shoulders, and the beads of sweat that had fallen from his forehead.

The warmth in the room had turned into heat. She hurriedly put on her bathrobe and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the faucet and picked up the water and poured it on her face.

The cold water droplets hit her face instantly sobered her a lot, and her hot expression just now also decreased a lot.

She washed for five or six minutes, turned off the faucet and walked back to the room. She was not sleepy, so she simply walked around the room.

It was almost three o'clock, she sighed, feeling that her head was even more messy, why was she so confused!

If you want to blame, it is because the atmosphere was so beautiful and his eyes were so gentle. These made her fall into something that shouldn't have happened. However, this feeling was not annoyance, but at a loss?

She thought randomly, then opened the door and prepared to feed the Persian cat medicine.

She walked out of the stairs with slight hands and looked down from the stairs and found that the lights in the living room were not turned off. She thought it was a moment of negligence, but after walking down a few steps, her body stopped.

Ye Nianmo was feeding medicine to the Persian cat. His expression was as solemn as if he was negotiating a company contract. However, after seeing the Persian cat taking medicine, this solemnity eased a lot and his eyebrows and eyes were stretched out.

Ding Yiyi stood behind him, and her anxious heart suddenly settled down. All her worries and at a loss found a place to be placed.

His inadvertent gentleness gave her great comfort and courage, and she turned and walked upstairs.

The next day, Ding Yiyi got up very early. As soon as she left the room door, she heard the sound of the door next door closing. She looked at it and happened to meet Ye Nianmo's sight.

She smiled slightly, not as embarrassed as she imagined, but felt a little nervous, "Before."

He responded with a hint of hoarseness inherent in the morning, but this hoarseness was a bit like the breath of passion yesterday, which made Ding Yiyi feel a little more nervous.

"Are early," he said.

The two went downstairs one by one, and Ding Yiyi took the lead in going to the living room to see the Persian cat, but found that besides the cat's hair, there was no Persian cat in the basket.

Ye Nianmo looked down for a while, followed the Persian cat's hair loss and then found traces of struggle on the windowsill. Looking out, a white figure skipped past.

"What does it do when it runs outside?" Ding Yiyi also saw it in his eyes. She hurriedly opened the door and chased after her.

Ye Nianmo looked at the windowsill, then his eyes moved to another windowsill, feeling a little doubtful. The cat seemed to be following some traces?

The Persian cat is very fat. Ding Yiyi chased it all the way to the back of the villa. She has never been here before. Maybe because the location is relatively remote, there are not many residents and the house is a little broken.

The Persian cat turned into the path between the two villas and disappeared in an instant. Ding Yiyi followed the path and searched all the way.

, Behind the path is a relatively dilapidated villa with weeds in front of the villa, and the windows of the entire villa are blocked by thick beige curtains.

"Meow? Meow?" She was afraid of waking up the user here, so she lowered her voice and shouted, and walked unknowingly to the door of the dilapidated villa.
Chapter completed!